My dear friend Jamie wrote this poem in honor of the unborn. She said as children we are constantly trying to gain the approval of our parents. When something goes wrong a lot of times we blame ourselves. This poem is written in honor of the understanding of a child in regards to our parents decisions and the confusion we feel when something doesn’t go quite as we like or as planned. In the comfort of a mothers womb– created to be the safest place in the world– the womb now is one of the most dangerous and vulnerable places for a child– it is also a time where a woman is more vulnerable to what the abortion industry says.Jamie and I hope you know, especially if you have had or are contemplating abortion– You are completely forgiven…And if your child could speak to you today– They would try to understand and they WOULD forgive you. There is nothing too big for God. The cross, that Christ died on for you, covers ALL of your sins, all of MY sins.

A poem by Jamie:Mommy I’m sorry, for all the pain I’ve caused. Mommy I’m sorry, for all the tears you’ve cried. I didn’t mean to hurt you, Just did what I was told. I didn’t mean to make you shutter, When the chamber got so cold. If only I could tell you, Then maybe you would see. Mommy I’m sorry, You want to get rid of me. He hurt you perhaps, And I remind you of that. Or do you need more time to yourself, Time to make your mark. I'm sorry for all the shame, The shame I potentionally could cause. So sorry for your regret, Of what has led you here. Oh mommy I didn’t mean to hurt you, I just did what I was told. Mommy I didn’t mean to hurt you, But you still chose to fold. Mommy I didn’t mean to hurt you, With so short a life as mine. So forgive me please mommy, In this short but significant time.–By Jamie Castor, Author.